Natalie’s father was faintly dubious too, but they had nothing concrete to go on of course, and they weren’t getting support from the others. Angi...’s father was agreeable but seemed to think it wasn’t really his problem, and the women were all pretty keen.Christina’s mother was rather like her daughter, even eyeing me up a bit as well, and unless I was mistaken I was picking up a few signals from the other women too. Well that does happen, to be honest, and I was doing my charming thing to the. One thing she noticed, she kept bumping her breasts with her arms. She probably did that a lot, but they felt so good whenever she brushed them.Crystal stopped and just squeezed her breasts. Um, that felt good. You normally didn't touch certain places, and your boobs were one of them. That was something you did when you were trying to be sexy for a guy, but right now it just felt so good to hold them, to squeeze the pale flesh, to feel the smooth skin, and even run her palms over her. She cried more each time I went in further, until I broke the membrane of skin inside her. Her cherry was popped. I was fucking stupid though not putting an old towel or something on the bed. Now I have a blood stain on my quilt. Carly shoved her face down in the pillow. She was crying from the pain, but I kept assuring her it was okay, and that it won't hurt as much.Slowly I pumped back and forth into her pussy. I let her get use to the feel, slowly pulling out, then pushing back in. Within. "A surge of panic washed over Randi. This wasn't a game to her anymore, "NO! Keep fucking me!" Randi?"The blond was trembling. As Catherine drove into her she chanted, "Please... fuck me... fuck me... fuck me!"Catherine smiled victoriously. Randi was thrashing on the bed, her fists pounding the mattress, trying to force her orgasm out. Catherine kept fucking her, " Oh... Oh... OH... Yes... that's... IT! DON'T STOP! I... CAN'T... BELIEVE... OH!... I'MMMM... CUH... CUHHHH!"Randi's body twisted.